Everyone first came to the garden of the Jiang family villa.
Standing next to them were two neat rows of servants, including bodyguards, doormen, gardeners, flower workers...
They all bowed: "Welcome home, Miss!"
Jiang Yin nodded in greeting, without the slightest hint of pettiness.
Song Wanqiao took her to sit in the tea room, as if offering a treasure, "Yin Yin, drinking some scented tea can beautify your skin! There are also fruits and snacks, you can take whatever you want!"
"The jewelry appraiser will come over immediately if someone calls him. Let's wait while we drink."
Jiang Yin picked up the teacup and took a sip to taste.
The aroma of tea between the lips and teeth is elegant and rich, and the taste is mellow and sweet. Ordinary scented tea does not have such a taste, unless it is the Silver Needle Jasmine Tea produced in Wuyi Mountain.
Because this tea is known as the Queen's Tea among jasmine teas.
Next to her, Song Qiqi's flesh ached so much. What tricks could this yellow-haired girl do with her drink? What a waste of good tea!
The key is, tens of thousands are gone in one bite!
At this moment, a servant suddenly came to report.
"Madam, Miss, Mr. Gu is here!"
Everyone was stunned because Gu Zelin's name was particularly famous in the upper class circles.
No one knows it, no one knows it, just take his medical skills as saying that he can steal people from the hands of the Lord of Hell.
Song Wanqiao was not surprised by his arrival and sent her butler to greet him personally.
The housekeeper had already put on a new uniform and did not dare to neglect it for a moment.
In an instant, a large group of people came over. The leader, Gu Zelin, with his tall and tall figure, suddenly became the highlight of the crowd.
His hair and eyebrows were stained with drizzle, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his body was wrapped in the chill of wind and rain, making him appear unattainable.
There is an old man beside him. Although he is quite old, his eyes are shining brightly.
The few men who followed him consciously put down a pile of expensive gifts, and then went to wait outside the door.
"Auntie, I brought you."
Song Wanqiao raised a loving smile and said, "Alin, just ask the master jewelry appraiser for help. It's too unreasonable to bring so many things."
"Jiang Yin, you have met before." She greeted politely, "Sit down and drink tea together."
Gu Zelin naturally sat next to Jiang Yin, one handsome and the other beautiful, inexplicably harmonious.
"It's Master Li Changlou!" Song Qiqi exclaimed. Young Master Gu could actually call out the top figures in the jewelry industry in a short time. You must know that Master Li has retired from the world...
Master Li once served as the executive director of the National Jewelry Appraisal Committee. His appraisal ability is famous and even recognized and affirmed by all parties in the foreign jewelry industry.
Song Qiqi immediately took off her pearl necklace and held it up with both hands, "Master, look at my necklace."
"These are conch pearls. The price of each one is tens of thousands." She deliberately raised her voice for fear that Jiang Yin wouldn't hear, "But some people who don't know the goods say they are fakes. Master Li, come and take a look!"
Li Louchang knew today's task, put on gloves, took out a set of professional equipment, and conducted the appraisal carefully.
Song Qiqi sneered, "Everyone has to carefully evaluate it, you little girl can make a conclusion after just one look. Jiang Yin, if you apologize now, I can forget about it!"
Jiang Yin still looked calm and composed, knowing what was going on.
Conch pearls are extremely rare and may be completely unfamiliar even to jewelry experts, and it will take time to identify them.
But the seven aunts and eight aunts standing nearby watching the excitement couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Let me see, the jewelry is 80% real, otherwise Master Li would have noticed the fake!"
"Hey, Sister Qiao, just let her do whatever she wants. If there is one, there will be two. Ruoyu's life will not be comfortable in the future!"
"She likes to make trouble and frame Ruoyu. I will let her apologize and remember it." Song Qiqi folded her hands on her chest, full of confidence, "With aunt here, Ruoyu will not be wronged!"
"Master, do you see the result?"
Gu Zelin spoke first, "What's the hurry? Wait."
This sentence undoubtedly supported Jiang Yin.
Through the conversation just now, he roughly understood the cause and effect.
The girl in front of her was wearing a simple T-shirt and denim shorts. Her eyes were bright and clear, shining with confidence.
Inexplicably convincing.
The garden was very quiet, and everyone was focused on Li Louchang, skillfully manipulating it with tweezers.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed the jewelry under the gem microscope.
After a few minutes, Li Louchang had the result in his mind, took off his gloves and sighed deeply.
Finally, he stared at Jiang Yin meaningfully.
Song Qiqi couldn't wait to ask, "Master, tell me the result quickly. Is my jewelry real?"
Hurry up and slap that damn girl in the face!
Unexpectedly, Li Louchang said respectfully:
"Young Master Gu, may I ask who this girl is?"
"Conch pearls are extremely rare. I have been studying jewelry for most of my life and I couldn't immediately identify them. If I hadn't been lucky enough to witness them decades ago, I would have been fooled by that person's superb counterfeiting skills."
"The girl could tell at a glance that the conch pearls in front of her were fake. How did she do it?"
"I admire you! I admire you! The younger generation is awesome!"
Even the famous jewelry appraiser Li Louchang is willing to be defeated!
The seven aunts and eight aunts all stared at Jiang Yin with complicated eyes.
Song Wanqiao's eyes were full of appreciation and affection, "Yin Yin, you really know how to appraise jewelry!"
Even in Jiang Ruoyu, I have never seen such intimacy and tenderness.
"I learned some from the seniors before."
Jiang Yin smiled slightly, with a slight dimple showing at the right corner of her mouth.
Gu Zelin's dark pupils were full of admiration, "Miss Jiang hides her secrets."
Song Qiqi looked at this scene and snorted coldly. She couldn't believe it and dug her nails into her palms.
It was good that she didn't say anything, but when she did, she reminded Jiang Yin of the bet she had just made.
Jiang Yin said decisively: "Apologise."
